Chapter 171

"Pingyang side, should someone connect with you? Where is that man? " Tang Feng looked at the man in cloth again and continued to ask.

As a past person, Tang Feng knows that these practitioners are the kind of people who don't listen to things outside the window. Most of them don't understand the customs in the secular world.

In front of him, Wu Xiu was able to come to Pingyang and find it in the big Pingyang. Obviously, someone from Pingyang gave him guidance.

To be exact, there is such a person who is serving him.

This person's identity, perhaps not how noble, but, should not know too little, most should be the confidants around the young master of the Zhou family.

The man in cloth hesitated again when he heard Tang Feng's inquiry.

With this hesitation, Tang Feng stretched out his hand again and grasped his other arm, which he was about to tear off.

Seeing that his arm was not safe again, the man in cloth was in a panic.

"At the Imperial Hotel." The man in cloth almost roared out.

"What's that man's name? How did you get in touch with him? " Tang Feng's palm did not leave the arm of the man in cloth, and then asked.

"Li Cheng, I have his contact information on my mobile phone." This time, without any hesitation, the man replied honestly.

Tear.

Ah

The sound of the cloth being torn, together with the shrill scream.

Another fresh arm was torn down by Tang Fengsheng in the blood spatter, and finally it was mercilessly thrown on the ground.

It happened so suddenly that no one in the room expected it.

The man in cloth wailed bitterly, with confusion and anger on his twisted face. Obviously, he didn't expect that the people in front of him would turn back.

However, he forgot that Tang Feng had not promised anything from the beginning to the end.

On this earth, the martial arts practitioners here have been at ease for a long time. They don't know the cruelty and darkness of the world of monks.

"You promised me." Hate eyes looking at Tang Feng, cloth man with that hoarse voice shouts.

His answer was a cold hum of disdain.

Lin Mengjia and Shangguan, who are standing nearby, and Kong Qinghua, who is not far away, have already been shocked by this scene.

They had never thought that the Tang summit was so cruel.

How cruel it is to tear off a person's two arms.

Although, in front of the person hateful, but, also not so torment him.

"This way, it should be safe. You stay and take care of this side. I'll deal with some things." Regardless of Lin Mengjia's reaction, Tang Feng looks at Shangguan and says.

Without waiting for Shangguan's reply, he grabbed his two arms on the ground, and like a duck, he lifted the man in cloth and jumped up. He had disappeared into the darkness.

That speed, even if it is Shangguan, also see a fuzzy.

"Tang Feng..." Lin Mengjia wants to call Tang Feng, but by the time she opens her mouth, the people of Tang Feng have already disappeared.

Looking at the dark night, Lin Mengjia stood there with a complicated look.

"Mom." The little girl in her arms came out, looked up at Lin Mengjia, and cried in a low voice.

The call of the little girl wakes up Lin Mengjia.

She quickly lowered her head and looked at her daughter in her arms.

Under the light, she carefully checked the little girl's body up and down, and after confirming that there was no damage, she was completely relieved.

Kong Qinghua at the door of the villa also walked up quickly.

"Jiajia, go to the house first. It's too... Bloody outside. Don't scare Yaoyao any more." Looking at Lin Mengjia, Kong Qinghua said.

"I'm not afraid." The little girl tooted her mouth and said in her tender voice.

Shangguan made a slight adjustment, laughed and touched the little girl's head.

"Yao Yao of our family is more and more brave."

"Miss Lin, go ahead first. Let's wait until Tang Feng comes back." Then she looked at Lin Mengjia and said.

Once upon a time, Lin Mengjia also felt helpless, but never felt so small and weak as today.

In the face of the powerful Wu Xiu, even if there is a superior officer around, there is still no resistance.

It was not until Tang Feng suppressed the powerful Wu Xiu with his hand and backhand that she realized why Shangguan was so afraid of Tang Feng, and why she repeatedly persuaded herself to invite him back.

Thinking of Tang Feng's indifference and the means to suppress the powerful martial arts cultivation, she became more and more confused.

Why did the man she knew so well become so powerful and so cold-blooded when she came back after disappearing for several years.

Where did he go and what did he go through in the past few years.

"Miss Lin." Shangguan's call brought her thoughts back.

Lin Mengjia wakes up, nods and goes back to the villa with Kong Qinghua and Xiao Yaoyao.

On the other side, Tang Feng, carrying the man in cloth clothes, quickly crossed the blocks and finally arrived at the Imperial Hotel.

At this time, the Imperial Hotel, a bright light.

In a luxury suite on the top floor.

Li Cheng is sitting on the sofa in his nightgown, thinking about something. On the tea table in front of him, there are all kinds of delicacies.

"Let your people be ready, and when the master cleans up the powerful woman, he will do it immediately." After a moment of silence, Li Cheng sat up and said to the man standing opposite the coffee table.

Chen long.

Jinnan area, the cell phone of underground world.

Who would have thought that this great man in southern Shanxi, now, is just like a horse standing here, serving tea and water to another person.

But the reality is so cruel.

Power is supreme.

No matter how powerful you are, but as long as you can't be invincible, then, someone can make you bow.

"Yes." Chen Long nodded to answer a way.

Li Cheng stood up, left the sofa and walked slowly to the French window.

Through the French windows, he looked at the city with bright lights.

Then he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Young master, Mr. Gongsun has gone there. At this time, he should have taken down the nvwu Xiu. What should he do with the little girl?" After waiting for the phone to dial, he asked respectfully.

"Yes, I see. I promise to let her disappear in silence." A moment later, he nodded.

When he spoke, he looked out of the window. In his eyes, he saw a face.

The face, just outside the French window, was separated from him by a thin layer of glass.